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  • The Tale of Sulekha’s Family part-1

    Hi all, my name is Sulekha. I’m here to take you on through time and tell you about my and my family’s sexual experiences.

    I used to a young girl back then. Papa had invited some of his friends over for a little get-together that involved a lot of drinks. All of the men came alone. Even those who were married left their wives at home.

    To give you some background, my mother got married young. She was just a teen when she was married. And at the time this story took place, she was in her early 20s. Papa was 11 years older than her. It was an arranged marriage between the two.

    The men had gathered on the front lawn. They were all seated on the grass floor, basking in the moon’s light. Mummy was working in the kitchen. It was 9 at night. She was wearing a black saree with orange borders and preparing dinner.

    I was playing alone in the backyard (angan). I don’t think anyone knew that I was there. My elder sister was in the room upstairs. Papa hollered for mummy and asked her to bring them more chilled water and ice.

    Mummy carried a tray full of bottles and a bucket of ice to the outside and returned a few minutes later. She put the tray back in its place and returned to making dinner.

    After a short while, Rajeev uncle, one of papa’s friends, came inside the house. He worked at the same office as papa. He was papa’s junior and was roughly the same age as my mummy.

    Rajeev uncle made his way through the kitchen, past mummy, and into the backyard. He smiled at mummy, and she returned an awkward smile. Because it was dark outside, he didn’t notice me. He disappeared behind the second door, which was the common toilet.

    Just then, the lights went off, and the whole house was engulfed in darkness. Power cuts were a big problem back then. Mummy kept a bunch of candles on the second shelf above the slab. She lit a couple of them and placed them on the slab to light up the kitchen. But it was still poorly lit.

    After setting up the candles, she went back to chopping the tomatoes. Rajeev uncle came out of the toilet after a few minutes. He walked back into the kitchen as it was the only entry into the backyard. It was still dark, and mummy probably hadn’t noticed his presence.

    He flicked mummy’s pallu and knocked it off her shoulder. Mummy tried to pick it up, but he had his foot resting on it. He followed it up by tipping over the packet of Haldi. It dropped to the floor and spilled all over. Mummy bent over to pick it up and clean the mess.

    Rajeev uncle picked up the knife, slid it under the back of her blouse, and with a single stroke, cut it open. In his motion, he also cut off the strap of her bra. Maybe it was accidental, or maybe it was deliberate. Who knows. Due to being bent over, her blouse and bra slid down her arms and dropped to the floor.

    Mummy picked them up and covered her breasts with them. But she still had to hold them in place with her hands. Rajeev uncle retrieved a candle from behind her and showed it to her blouse. It caught fire straight away.

    In a protective action, she threw the alight blouse and bra out into the backyard and covered her breasts with her hands. The flaming piece of clothing flew past me. Rajeev uncle tried to part her arms from her breasts, but she stayed firm. He picked up her bogged head and kissed her chin.

    “Rajeev ji… please… don’t,” mummy whispered.

    “Why not?” replied Rajeev uncle.

    “I’m married,” mummy answered.

    “You were married back then as well,” Rajeev uncle protested.

    “That was a mistake. I don’t want to repeat that,” mummy urged.

    “That wasn’t a mistake, Sangita. That was passion,” Rajeev uncle argued, “it was my passion for your amazing body and your passion for a man’s love.”

    “That was a long time ago. I love my husband, and you are married too now,” mummy argued.

    “I don’t care about it, why do you,” he said and sealed mummy’s lips with a kiss before she could say anything.

    He picked up the salt from the shelf, poured some of it on her shoulder, and licked it. He sprinkled it on her neck and licked it as well. Mummy’s defenses began to come down a bit. Her hold on her breasts loosened up, and eventually, her hands dropped to her side.

    “Rajeev ji,” mummy whispered.

    Rajeev uncle moved down her body. He moved his tongue around her nipples, wrapped his fat lips around them, and sucked her boobs. And then sucked the other one. He undid her bun. Her hair unfurled and fell. Mummy leaned back, her eyes closed and lips parted.

    Rajeev uncle turned her around, lifted her saree and shoved his head in. Mummy was slightly bent over and her back arched. Her saree was lifted to her knees. Uncle pulled her panties down to her ankles. His head formed a bulge inside her saree as if her butt had grown.

    It moved up and down around her hips. At first, mummy asked him not to do it. But he ignored her. After some time, mummy started gasping. She threw her head back. Her eyes were closed, and her lips parted. She moaned while Uncle held her legs in place and moved his head up and down.

    “Ahhh…aah,” mummy gasped and moaned.

    Water began to drip from between her legs. It started as slow drips and soon turned into a shower. There was a pool at her feet. Her panty was soaking wet. Rajeev uncle pulled his head out of her saree. He turned mummy around, picked her up, and put her on the counter. Her wet panties remained on the ground.

    “Rajeev ji… this is not right,” mummy whispered, Rajeev uncle shut her up by kissing her.

    He unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants. He gently picked her legs up and set her heels on the counter. Her thighs spread, and the saree pushed up to her waist.

    Just as he dropped his underwear down, papa called for mummy. She quickly climbed down the counter and adjusted her saree. She flicked her pallu over her shoulder to cover her breasts and sprinted out of the kitchen.

    Rajeev uncle pulled up his underwear and pants. He noticed mummy’s soaked panties on the floor. He picked them up, smelled them, rolled them up, and pocketed them.

    Rajeev uncle swung by the house the next morning when papa was at the office. He tried to enter, but mummy didn’t let him. Later that evening, papa came back angry. He and mummy had a big fight. He yelled at her and even slapped her a couple of times.

    He warned her never to deny entry into the house to any of his friends ever again. Mummy was too scared to tell him the real reason. She spent the whole night crying to herself.

    A few days later,  I was walking past my parents’ room one morning. I heard the sound of the bed squeaking coming from the inside. The door was open ajar. I peeked through it. Mummy was naked. Her back turned towards the door. She was in papa’s lap and was bouncing up and down.

    “Yes… yes… yes,” she repeated.

    Just a few minutes later, papa grunted and lifted her pelvis off the bed. Mummy went up and then came down. She giggled. She seemed happy. Just as she got off papa’s lap and got down the bed, I ran up the stairs and back into my room.

    Later that day, papa left. He had to go out of town for his training and was not expected back for 2 months. Rajeev uncle came to pick him up and drop him at the station. He returned after dropping papa.

    I was playing on the terrace when he rang the doorbell. My older sister was at school. I was at home due to being sick for the past few days. I looked down from above. He was holding a box of sweets in his hand.

    While I watched, he removed the box lid and took a bottle out of his pocket. He removed the cork with his teeth and sprinkled the white powder (that was in the bottle) all over the coconut laddoos. He put the cork back and the bottle away in his pocket.

    I climbed down the stairs that led me to the backyard. Through the back door of the kitchen, I entered the house. Mummy had just come out of the shower and hurried towards the front door. Adjusting her wet hair, she passed the kitchen. She had no idea that I was in the kitchen.

    “Good Morning, ji,” said Rajeev uncle with a smirk.

    “Rajeev ji! You are here?” said mummy, questioning.

    “I wanted you to know that your husband boarded the train.”

    “Thank you,” said mummy hesitantly.

    “May I come in?” he asked.

    Mummy looked reluctant. She wanted to refuse. But because of the angry response from papa, the last time she denied Rajeev uncle entry, she allowed him to come inside.

    “My mother came back from her pilgrimage. She brought these laddoos as prasad and asked me to bring them to you,” he offered.

    “Thank you. Do say my namaste to her,” mummy replied, trying to get the box from uncle’s hands.

    “Uh-ah,” he pulled the box away, “she asked me to make sure I feed you one with my hands.”

    Mummy hesitated at first. But being a religious person, she couldn’t say no. Rajeev uncle picked one from the box and put it in her mouth. Mummy gulped it down.

    “Can I get a glass of water?” he asked.

    Mummy got up, went to the kitchen, and brought him water. At this point, I had moved into the corridor and was observing everything from behind the curtain. Mummy didn’t notice me standing in the corridor, nor did Rajeev uncle.

    Rajeev uncle gulped the water down his throat. Setting the glass down, he began chatting with mummy about casual things. Mummy mostly nodded or hummed. She tried her best to show her disinterest, but he didn’t seem to catch the hint.

    After some time, he requested her to make him some tea. Mummy got up reluctantly. As she got to her feet, she felt a bit dizzy. She took the support of the sofa to stabilize herself. She rubbed her neck and bit her lower lip. Sweat had formed on her forehead.

    She walked with her legs closed. It was as if she was trying to hold back her pee.

    “Make it without milk, please,” Rajeev uncle ordered.

    Mummy returned with the cup. She sat it down on the table and crashed into the sofa beside Uncle’s. Her back faced the windows that opened into the front lawn. She looked like she was in a trance.

    She leaned back into the sofa. Her eyes were closed, and her lips parted. She was breathing heavily, and moans followed whenever she exhaled. Rajeev uncle got up from his chair and moved over to mummy’s side. He placed his hand on her shoulder. She began breathing faster.

    Rajeev uncle slowly moved his hand down her shoulder and pulled down her pallu. Mummy gasped. He turned her face towards himself and leaned forward to kiss her. Mummy arched her back. Her breasts inflated and then sank as she inhaled and exhaled.

    Rajeev uncle moved his hand across her front and opened the hooks of her blouse one by one. Opening her blouse, he removed it from her body. Mummy bit her lips. He removed all the safety pins and unwrapped her saree off her. He pulled the string to undo the knot, and the petticoat slipped away.

    Mummy was in her bra and panties. Rajeev uncle put her hand behind her back and opened her bra in a snap. As it fell to the floor, he made mummy bend over the table. Placing the tea cup underneath her boobs, he squeezed one. A jet of milk squirted out of her nipple and into the teacup.

    He squeezed it again, adding more milk to his tea. And again. He licked mummy’s nipple and then helped her settle into the sofa again. Mummy slumped into the sofa with her legs spread. Her panty was soaking wet on the underside.

    Rajeev uncle grabbed the band of her panties and pulled them off. He picked up her right leg and placed it on the arm of the sofa. He picked up her left leg and put it on the table at an angle, opening her pussy wide.

    He picked up his teacup and sat in his chair. I watched from behind the curtains. While he sipped his tea, mummy played with herself. She massaged her clit with one hand and pinched and squeezed her boobs with the other.

    Uncle got up and began to undress. Once stripped, he went over and stood by mummy’s side. He took his big fat dick and stuck it in mummy’s mouth. Mummy sucked on it as some porn star would. While Rajeev uncle played with her breasts.

    After a few minutes, he grunted. He cupped mummy’s face and pushed his cock deeper into her throat. From behind the curtains, I watched, completely unaware of what was happening. But still, my eyes were glued to it for some reason.

    He finally pulled his dick out and took his seat. Something white dripped from her mouth (which I now know was cum). He picked up his cup and returned to his tea. Mummy continued to rub her clit and give out soft moans. When he finished the tea, his cock was erect again.

    Rajeev uncle wiped mummy’s face with her blouse. He went down on his knees and started licking her cunt. Mummy moaned even louder. She was drawing long and deep breaths. Her breasts moved up as she inhaled and sank as she exhaled.

    He got back to his feet after a while. He bent over to kiss mummy on the lips. After spitting on his cock, he gradually pushed it inside her.

    “Aah,” mummy grunted.

    From where I was, I could clearly see Rajeev uncle’s dick drilling mummy’s cunt. It was wet and formed foam around the edges. Uncle kissed her neck, shoulder, and breasts and even sucked them while he fucked mummy. As he picked up the pace, mummy’s moans grew even louder.

    “Yes… yes… yes… yes… yes… yes… yes… yes… yes… yes… yes,” she moaned.

    “You like it, Sangita, you like it, don’t you?”

    “Oh yes… oh yes… Oh god… I like it… yes… yes… I like it… ahhh… yes.”

    “You wanted it, didn’t you… You always wanted my dick.”

    “Yes… yes… yes, I want it… Oh god… I want it bad.”

    “You are a good bitch, Sangita… you are a good bitch.”

    “Yes, I am… I am your bitch… ahhh… ahhh… yes… I’m a bitch… fuck me… ahhhh… fuck me… fuck me please,” mummy cried.

    Rajeev uncle increased his pace even more. Mummy cried even more. Her pussy slapped and farted. The foam around the edges began to turn white. Soon, he grunted. His legs trembled. His dicked stiffened. When he pulled out, the same white dripped out of her pussy, as it did from her mouth earlier.

    Rajeev uncle slumped into his chair. He looked exhausted. Mummy wasn’t done yet. She continued to rub her creampied cunt. After drinking enough water and resting for a while, he was ready to go again. He flipped mummy over and fucked her in the doggy.

    It was after almost 3 hours that mummy could return to normal. She looked defeated and dejected. There was an expression of shame on her face. Like she had done something horrible. Rajeev uncle moved into our house and stayed with us until papa returned.

    He used his sex session with mummy that day to gain entry and stay in our house. Mummy used to kiss my elder sister and me on our forehead like she was feeling guilty about something. She even used to cry sometimes. Uncle would sleep with mummy in her room. In her and papa’s bed.

    So, friends, this was the story of my mother’s sex adventure. There will be more to come in the future. Stay tuned for more. I’m [email protected]

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  • Tits & Twists in the Jungle – Part 2

    Hello ISS readers, this is Shivani again after a long break. Hope you might remember me from my previous story, ‘Tits & Twists in the Jungle – Part 1.’ Here is the second part of the story.

    On day 2, when I woke up, I was in a total mess, naked and sandwiched between 2 guys in the tent. A few opened beer bottles were also there. So I grabbed one and started drinking, slowly slid out from between them and got out.

    Outside I saw Smita and Rakesh in a blanket, kissing each other and enjoying a joint. Seeing me coming out of the tent with a beer bottle, Rakesh said, “Tu bhi aaja kuch naya try kar.” (You also join us and enjoy something new.)

    As I approached them, I heard a car stopping. Manish and Deepak stepped out of the car. They brought a crate filled with chilled beer, wines, and snacks for breakfast. Soon we all started eating and drinking beers. The guys came to me and started playing with my body.

    I also enjoyed their hands all over my body, caressing my boobs and fondling them. Manish lowered his pants. I grabbed his dick and started sucking it and cupping his balls. He started to mouth fuck. I kept gagging on his big dick. After 10-15 minutes, he cum in my mouth, and I drank all of it.

    Deepak made me a doggy and slowly inserted his dick into my pussy. It easily went inside and slapped my ass hard. I let out a moan. Rakesh was already fucking Smita, and she was jumping on his cock. After hearing my moan and our fucking, Ranjan and Nilesh got up.

    They came out of the tent just in their shorts, watching all the fucking going on. Ranjan came to me and placed his dick near my mouth. I started sucking his dick. Soon his dick was also erect and tight. Deepak took out his dick, spat on my ass and pushed his dick in my asshole.

    I let out a sigh and said, “Aaram se kar.” (Be gentle.) Soon Ranjan grabbed my shoulders. Deepak grabbed me from behind and stood up, holding me. Ranjan also stood up and placed his dick near my pussy. They lowered me on their dicks.

    Ranjan was sucking my nipples, and Deepak was fucking my ass. They continued fucking me like this for about 10-15 minutes. Then they changed their positions. By this time, I heard another car coming to a halt. From the car got out 3 hunky muscular guys who were more than 6′ feet tall.

    Seeing them, I gasped. They, too, had beer bottles in their hands and were drinking. Seeing them, Rakesh left Smita and went straight to them. Then he introduced them as Rajveer, Rahul and Kunal. They were elder cousins of Rakesh, who came from Haryana. They joined us.

    Ranjan stepped aside, and I slowly put my feet on the ground. Then all the guys started drinking beer and left Smita and me alone. I went to Smita, and we started chatting. 10 minutes had only passed, and I felt a stream of hot water on my head.

    Turning around, I saw Deepak standing on the rock and peeing over me. I turned and shouted, “Ye kya kar raha hai, madarchod?” (What the fuck are you doing, motherfucker?) I saw Smita opening her mouth. Now Deepak changed his direction and was peeing on Smita.

    I asked Smita, “Tu ye sab kya kar rahi hai?” (What are you doing?) She drank the piss and said, “Maza aata hai, tu bhi kar ke dekh.” (It is fun. You should try it.) Hearing me shout and call Deepak motherfucker, all the guys came.

    Then Rajveer grabbed me by the neck and said, “Saali randi zyada muh mat chala.” (Bitch whore, don’t talk too much.) Then all the guys circled Smita and me and started peeing. Smita was enjoying all this. Watching her enjoy and having no other option, I, too, opened my mouth.

    All the guys started peeing on me as they saw me opening my mouth. Someone was peeing over my head, on my face, and everywhere. I was completely drenched in piss. Now Smita started licking my body and grabbed a glass. All the piss started collecting in the glass.

    She started pouring it in my mouth and her mouth as well and then kissed me. I had to drink all the piss. Then she asked me, “Maza aaya?” (Did you enjoy it?) After thinking for a while, I, too, enjoyed this. Soon after that, Rajveer came to me. I grabbed his dick and started sucking it.

    I called other guys and said, “Saalon Randi kise kehte hai ab main batati hun.” (I will show you bastards what is a whore.) I started sucking their dicks Rajveer’s dick was thick compared to these guys. I was almost choking on his dick. Soon, his dick was rock hard. He grabbed me.

    I bent and said to him, “Ab meri gaand maar.” (Now fuck my ass.) I slowly put saliva on my ass. Rajveer came from behind. He put his dick on my ass crack and slapped my ass with his dick. Then with a hard push, slid his dick inside my ass.

    I sighed and said, “Ek tu hi mard hai in sab kutton ke beech.” (You’re the only man here among these dogs.) Hearing this, Kunal slapped me hard and started mouth fucking me with full force. My face was red, and Rajveer kept fucking and slapping my ass.

    He said, “Kya mast randi hai re tu!” (What an awesome whore you are!). Soon Kunal cum in my mouth, and I drank all of it. Now Rajveer picked me up and laid down and called Rahul over. Rahul came front and slid his dick right into my pussy. His dick was long but not thick as Rajveer’s.

    As he slammed hard into my pussy I could feel his dick was long. They both continued to fuck me in this position for 10 minutes. I cum on Rahul’s dick, and then he took out his dick and slowly placed it on my ass. He started to push but couldn’t. I said, “Bas nikal gaya dum?” (Is that all you got?)

    Hearing this, he gave a hard push, and his dick slid right in. I let out a loud moan. They both were fucking my ass like crazy dogs fucking a bitch. I kept moaning, “Yes, fuck me harder. Make me your bitch.” Rakesh came from above and placed his dick near my mouth.

    I immediately opened my mouth, and he slid his dick right in. He grabbed my head and was enjoying fucking my mouth. They continued fucking me like this for some time, and Ranjan came and started rubbing my clitoris with his hand and fingering my pussy.

    I was getting aroused by the intense fucking. I was enjoying everything at that point, and once again, I cum. My love juices flowed all over. Soon, all the guys also reached an orgasm. They all took their dicks out of my ass and mouth and unloaded all over my face, boobs, and belly.

    Rajveer then grabbed his phone and clicked my picture. He also posed for the picture wanting more of this. I lifted my head to see Smita enjoying her fuck with Kunal, Nilesh and Deepak. I wanted to go there but couldn’t stand. I was about to fall when Rajveer lifted and took me near her.

    Nilesh was fucking Smita’s ass while she was lying on top of Deepak. Ranjan came from behind. He grabbed my ass with his hands and started stretching it. I said, “Dekh kya raha hai kutte? Marni hai toh maar le.” (What are you looking at, dog? Fuck it if you want to.)

    Kunal lay down and said to sit on his dick. His dick slid right into my pussy. Ranjan and Manish came to support me. I grabbed their dicks and started sucking them. They both fondled my boobs and rubbed my nipples. I was moaning and sucking their dicks one by one.

    By this time, Nilesh and Deepak, too, had cum. Smita was watching. I was enjoying this feeling of ecstasy. I told all the guys to fondle my body. Then I told Rakesh to film the entire scene and put it on the internet. He was so shocked that he quickly grabbed his phone.

    Smita grabbed the wine bottles, and Rakesh handed his phone to Rajveer. Now Smita was pouring wine over my head. All the guys started grabbing my boobs and biting and sucking my nipples. Rajveer, too, was busy making the video from every angle.

    Rakesh was trying to kiss me. But I pushed him away and said, “Kutte face aane de video mein. Main chahti hun ki duniya dekhe ki randi ki asli chudai kise kehte hai.” (You dog, let my face be clearly seen in the video so that the world knows how to properly fuck a whore.)

    I was enjoying the moment so much that I cum once again. Kunal kept on fucking my pussy. Smita was also enjoying this. I was completely drenched in wine. They continued to do this for another 5 minutes. Kunal soon reached orgasm and cum inside my pussy.

    I could feel his hot cum dripping from my pussy. I then told them to ejaculate all over me and cover my entire body in their cum. They all started to stroke their dicks trying to ejaculate.

    I kept on shouting at them, “Salon kutton, tum kisi kaam ke nahi ho. Tum sabse badhiya toh Rajveer hai jisne mere andar chupi chudakkad randi ko jagaya hai. Kutton chullu bhar pani mein doob maro. Tumhare pas kuch nahi bacha hai, salon tum sab ke sab namard ho ja ke apni amma ki gaand maro.”

    Soon Rakesh reached an orgasm and cum on my face. Soon all the guys cum all over my body, hair, face and boobs. I was already covered in their cum. Then I said to Rajveer to stop recording and click a picture. Smita got by my side, and all guys stood beside us.

    We all were standing naked, and I was completely drenched in their cum. Soon the guys left us and went towards the waterfall. Only Rajveer and Smita were left with me. I asked Smita to bring some ice from the crate and place it on my ass crack to relieve the pain.

    Smita came to me and said, “Tu toh mujhe bhi piche chod degi.” Rajveer also came beside me and sat next to me. We had a little chat, and then I said to Smita in her ear, “Iska lund sabse mast hai tu bhi try kar.” Smita immediately slid her hand inside his shorts and grabbed Rajveer’s dick.

    Smita got on her knees and slid his shorts down. She immediately started sucking his dick. Within 5 minutes, his dick was hard as an iron rod. Rajveer picked Smita up and lowered her. As his dick slid into her pussy, Smita let out a moan. Rajveer kept on fucking her. Smita was also enjoying it.

    Rajveer started fondling my boobs and started kissing me. I, too, started kissing him. Then I slowly started rubbing my pussy. I, too, was getting aroused, and my pussy was wet. Then I lay down on the ground. Rajveer ran inside and grabbed 2 pillows from the tent.

    He placed them under my hip and slowly slid his dick inside my pussy. I said to Smita to come to sit on my face. I started licking her pussy while Rajveer started kissing her. He kept on fucking me in that position. Smita was going violent while kissing him.

    I was licking her pussy, and she was moaning. I kept on licking her pussy and started fingering her. After sucking and fingering her for about 10 minutes, she was shaking and cum all over my face. Rajveer grabbed her from falling and kissed her very passionately.

    I wrapped my legs around Rajveer’s waist, and he started giving strong thrusts. Soon he reached orgasm. As he was about to cum I pushed him away and told cum in my mouth. He unloaded all his cum in my mouth, and then I pulled Smita near me and started kissing her.

    She understood what I was thinking. She started kissing me passionately. Our tongues were dancing, and the entire was mixed with our saliva. We both kissed each other for another minute. Then we both drank the cum and started smiling. Rajveer was enjoying watching me and Smita kiss each others.

    He said, “Tum dono hi ek number ki chudakkad randiyan ho.” (You both are the most slutty whores.) Then I said, “Ab bas bohut hua ye jungle me mangal. Kisi theek thaak hotel ya resort mein le ke chalo,” (Enough with this wilderness nonsense, take us to a good hotel or resort).

    We packed our bags. Smita and I wore the sexiest short see-through dresses and immediately left for a jungle resort nearby. Within 40 minutes, we reached the resort in Rajveer’s car. As the guard came to open the door, we immediately stepped out of the car in high heels.

    As we walked towards the reception, all the people’s eyes in the lobby were fixed on us. Our dresses were so see-through that even our panties and bras were visible. Rajveer was holding both of us in his arms. We walked towards the reception desk.

    The concierge’s mouth was wide open in disbelief to see such hot and sexy girls in his resort. Rajveer asked for a room, and he said there were no rooms available. Then I took off my coat and put it on the desk.

    I lowered my goggles and said, pleading, “Puri raat ki thakan mitani hai. Aur aapke pas ek room bhi nahi hai?” As I took off my coat, everybody’s mouth was wide open. Everything was visible under the dress. I intentionally wore a different color bra and thong.

    He immediately said, “I will arrange something quickly.” As he said this, I flicked my hair, and hair came on my face. I stepped away from the desk so he could see my entire figure. I slowly slid down my thong, put it in my hair like a bun, and gave him a wink.

    Everybody present there was watching me, and then he said, “We have a presidential suite available.” As he slid the keys, I touched his hand and gave him a wink and a flying kiss. I walked away even as the waiters tried to snatch our luggage and bring it to our suite.

    Watching me doing this, Smita took off her coat and threw it. The waiter immediately dived to catch it. We went towards the room. On the way, there was the resort’s restaurant. Everyone present there was watching us. We both were enjoying the attention.

    As we reached the suite, there were 3 rooms. I immediately fell on the bed, and as the bell rang, Rajveer went to open the door. I immediately pulled Smita near me and started kissing her passionately. She was surprised to see my new sexy avatar. I said, “Aa kuch masti karte hai.”

    3 waiters came inside. Two were holding our bags and one was grabbing Smita’s coat. I slowly slid her panties down as they came inside and lifted her dress to show off her ass and wet pussy. They kept staring at us while trying to hide their erections.

    We suddenly stopped, started staring at them, and asked, “Anything else?” They immediately came to their senses and left quickly. We both started laughing. Rajveer said, “Tum ladkiyan pagal ho kya?” (Are you girls mad or what?) We lay there for a while. Then went to take a bath and clean up ourselves.

    I looked at the clock. It was 4:25 PM. As we came outside, the doorbell rang. This time I decided to have some fun. I looked through the door and saw a manager-type person and a waiter with a champagne bottle and 2 flutes. I immediately opened my bathrobe and the door as if in a hurry.

    The manager said, “Compliments of the house.” I moved aside, directing them to come inside. They both came inside and saw Smita completely naked, lying face down on the bed. The lust on the manager’s face was visible. I said, “Thank you.”

    As they went away, Smita immediately turned, and we both enjoyed teasing them. Soon we got dressed up. I wore a backless dress with only 2 straps coming around from my neck. It almost covered my boobs.

    Smita wore a backless dress and intentionally did not put on our panties. So we both looked very sexy and fuckable. Then I asked Rajveer what the other guys were doing. He said they were also coming.

    I asked Smita in a very serious tone, “Kya bolti hai? Isi raste pe aage chalen? Kyunki iske bad koi wapsi nahi ho payegi.” (What do you think? Should we go down this road? There will be no turning back from it.) Smita said, “Tu meri chinta chod apni bata.” (Don’t worry about me.)

    I said, “Let us go to the restaurant and tease everybody there.” Rajveer was taking a bath. Before going out, Smita lifted our dresses to show off our asses. Then we went to the restaurant. Around 15-20 people ate at the restaurant, and around 5-6 people served them.

    We sat at a table where everybody could watch us. We looked around. Everybody’s eyes were fixed on us. Even the married men coming with their families could not take their eyes off of us. Soon the manager came to take orders. We ordered wine and some ice cream.

    By the time the item reached us, Rajveer had also come to the restaurant. I immediately lifted my dress to show off my ass to everybody. I hugged Rajveer and passionately kissed him. Then Rajveer sat, and I sat on his lap. I put some ice cream on my neck and told him to lick it.

    Everybody was watching us, and we were enjoying each other. Then the manager approached us and asked if someone was waiting for us. I understood what was going on and immediately agreed to meet them. So we went with him to see who was waiting for us.

    After crossing the lobby, we went to another wing. The office was well decorated, and the manager opened the door, and we got in. We saw a young boy around 22-23 years old with a not-very muscular body. But he looked affluent and was talking on the phone about some business deal gone wrong.

    He showed us the way to sit, and we all sat on the couch. After finishing the phone call, he asked, “Would you all like to have a drink?” I said, “Sure, why not?” Then he told us his name, “Hi, my name is Vivek. This resort, along with other hotels, belongs to my family.”

    I then understood what other paintings at the office were for. There were almost 13-14 photos of hotels. I understood who he was, and then I winked at Smita, calling her near me.

    As she sat beside me, I said to her, “Mujhe ye ladka bohut pasand aa raha hai. Plus ye Rakesh or Rajveer in sabse bohut rich hai, tu kya bolti hai?” (I like this guy. He is richer than these guys. What do you think?) She winked at me to go ahead.

    Vivek opened the liquor cabinet in front of us. It was huge, and I could see so many liquor bottles. He took out a bottle and poured us all drinks. He asked, “Water or ice?” I said, “Neither.” He brought us the drinks. I gulped it in one go.

    He laughed, poured another drink for me, and asked, “Aap log pehli baar aaye hai yahan?” (Is this your first time visiting here?) Smita said, “Yes, this is our first time.”

    We both parted our legs showing him our wet pussies, and asked, “Kya hum yahan kuch din aaram kar sakte hain?” (Can we rest here for a few days?) He said, “Sure, why not? Consider this as your place.” I got up, went up to him, bent down, kissed him, and said, “Thank you so much for your hospitality.”

    I asked if the pool was open or not. He immediately called the manager and said, “These are our special guests. Give them whatever they want.” Smita also got up, and I said, “Let’s go to the pool.” I also asked Vivek to come along.

    Smita and I went straight to our suite and changed into bikinis. Then went towards the pool area and started to swim and play at the pool. Within 10 minutes, Rajveer and Vivek came just in shorts. Smita and I came to the pool’s edge to show off our assets.

    The look in Vivek’s eyes was enough to tell me that he was hooked.

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  • Two Guys And Their Plan To Fuck Their Moms – Part 3

    Let’s start the next part without any delay!

    It was around 6 pm. I slightly checked on her and she was still sleeping on the sofa. I left the door lock open in the hallway. My sister would return at any moment now and I wanted to see her reaction to this. So I copied the video to the laptop and again set the Digi-cam facing both mom and the doorway.

    My sister arrived and she rang the bell once and tried to open the door, which was open. Then she came in, closed the door, and saw her mom with her finger in her vagina.

    My sister was stuck for a second and did not make any noise. She came near mom and saw mom sleeping like that. My sister took her hands away and shook my mom. She was not responding and my sister was looking here and there and started to poke her fingers in mom’s vagina.

    Mom moaned a bit and my sister started to finger-fuck mom for almost 10 minutes and cum was oozing from her cunt. My sister became hot and was pressing her boobs while finger fucking her mother. She also began to pub her cunt while finger fucking mom.

    Slowly, my mom was back to her senses. And she was shocked to see the scene – my sister’s eyes closed and she was rubbing her cheeks, and on the other hand, finger fucking mom.

    Then mom yelled at sister to stop and asked as to what she was doing. I came out and said, “Why is there so much noise?” I came down and saw my mom with her vagina exposed. I was looking at it, and my sister was scared, looking at my mom. My mom quickly stood up and corrected her dress and asked me to go to my room. I said I came to have some water as I was feeling better.

    The house was filled with so much silence. While I was in the kitchen, I heard a slapping sound and felt that my mom might have hit my sister. Mom was so angry and started to hit sister with the broom. I quickly ran to the hall, pretending to stop her. I held my mom from behind as she was tensed. She didn’t notice my poke on her ass or my grip on her waist.

    Then I went in the middle and tried to make my sister move as she was crying and standing there. I made her move, but there was a hard hit from my mom. Then I hugged my sister from the front and forcefully moved her and shouted at mom, “Why are you hitting her like a mad person?”

    I knew what really happened, but I wanted to see if my mom would tell me.

    Mom: None of your business, get out of my way.

    I said: You will kill Janani by hitting her like this.

    I held my sister hand and took her away from mom. On the way, I said to mom –

    Me: Cool yourself off and we can talk.

    I took my sister to my room, closed my door and locked it. I hugged her tightly as she was crying in pain. While hugging her, I was almost breathing on her neck. I slowly asked why mom was punishing her. She laughed as I asked if she had failed or had any love affairs. She said nothing but slowly stopped crying.

    Now my sister was just standing still with tears in her eyes. I slowly convinced her, but also enjoyed touching her here and there. My sister was also masturbating a while ago, so she had some heat in her.

    Slowly, I kissed her on the cheek and neck and I made it look playful. She was standing still without any words. I slowly started to seduce my sister by saying –

    Me: Are you in love with someone, which mom is not allowing?

    She looked into my eyes and I said: I will not let anyone hurt you, even if it is our parents. I love you.

    “Ram!” she said as she hugged me. “You are a nice brother.”

    Slowly, our eyes met and she was wimping a bit. I planted a soft kiss on her lips. I assumed she would not resist or shout and began to kiss her again, parting her lips with my tongue.

    Janani moved a little behind, but I kept leaning on her to suck her tongue and she got cornered at the wall. I began to kiss my sibling and suck her tongue. To my surprise, she responded. I had some real sexual luck inside my own house. I have two women I could play on now.

    I slowly moved my hand from her back shoulder and started to touch my sister’s boobs, boldly saying:

    Me: I too love you.

    I then made her stand against the wall and again we started to kiss. This time, my hands were playing so much on my sibling’s boobs and cunt. I lifted her dress, pulling down her panties, lowering my boxer to reveal only my penis, and poking her vagina. She said nothing but tightly hugged me.

    Then I fucked my sister Janani for 5 about minutes. When I was about to cum, I took out my tool and splashed my cum everywhere. My sister began to unbutton her shirt, move her bra, and suck her nipple, moaning and claiming that even her mother was horny.

    I stopped for a minute and wanted to turn it into a golden opportunity. I enquired playfully –

    Me: So, can you help me to fuck mom as well, if she is horny?

    My sister was still. I dragged her to the bed, sat down, and made her lean on my chest so that I could have access to her boobs. I was squeezing it and talking to her –

    Sister: What do you mean that mom is horny?!

    Janani didn’t tell me what happened in the hall or why mom was punishing her. She changed the subject and said –

    Janani: Fuck me in the same way you would fuck your mother if you get a chance.

    I felt like a plan.

    Me: I want to fuck mom with her full consent.

    I acted like I did not have an interest in mom, but Janani was better than mom. I baited Janani by asking if she could help me to fuck mom or to create an opportunity. She said she would try. I felt really happy as I had a partner to help to seduce my mom, and I could be the master brain.

    Then we heard mom banging on the door. I quickly pulled my boxers and she corrected her dress and was quiet. I went and opened the door and she was there with her angry face and asked where Janani was. Mom saw her and pushed me away. She entered the room and asked why she did that.

    I thought for a second and went directly and hugged mom tightly and her breasts were crushing my chest.

    Then I said: Stop mom, calm down, let’s talk.

    But I was in heaven. My sister Janani started to giggle, and mom became more angry. I again held her tightly and mom started to say –

    Mom: Leave me alone, Ram, you are hurting.

    I left mom aside and thought she would talk, but again she started to punish my sister. So I thought to myself that this could be helpful in the future. So I blocked mom and slapped her on the face and pushed her onto the bed.

    My mom was shocked and stopped a little, and the room was silent for a few minutes. My mom was crying with tears flowing from her eyes because there was no one to help.

    She got up from the bed like she was about to leave, but I held her hand and made her face leaning on the wall. I held her tightly so she could not move anywhere. Now she was stuck.

    Then I asked her what her problem was as she kept punishing Janani. Janani was laughing and biting her lower lip the entire time, fearing that mom would strike her.

    I held my mom Swetha closely and leaned over her when she was on the wall. I went near her ears and spoke, “Come on, be calm.” I was poking my tool in mom’s ass while leaning on her. All of a sudden, Janani shouted, “Stop it, mom, it was you who seduced me.”

    I was leaning on mom and my tool started to grow bigger and stiffer. I hoped my mom would notice it, but the situation was different. My mom was silent and she did not tell me anything.

    Holding mom’s hands, I asked Janani about what she meant and also winked at her. Then Janani understood that I was asking her to create an opportunity. Mom was just wiggling as she was unable to move, and Janani started to talk about how when she returned home. She said –

    Janani: Mom was masturbating and fingering herself.

    Mom was dumbfounded as I was there in the room. Janani made up some imaginary story to help me –

    She said: Mom was finger fucking saying Ram’s name and hoped the mother was thinking of her son fucking her and moaning.

    My mom was shocked and Janani started to humiliate mom.

    Janani: She was the one who had seduced me and I started to fuck her as well.

    At this point, mom, who was wiggling, stopped moving and remained calm. So I started to dominate her by saying –

    Me: So, you are the one who tried to seduce my sister and you are punishing her.

    Janani: Ram, fuck her because she was thinking of you while finger-fucking herself. Make it true for her.

    Mom was crying, saying: Stop this nonsense!

    I let her loose in this situation, and she turned in my face. Janani pushed me saying she would hit her again. At that time, I slipped and held mom’s waist so hard that we both fell on my bed nearby.

    She was not high. Mom was in total awareness of the situation and what was going on. My sister pushed me down so hard that I couldn’t get up and my mom was screaming for me to get up. Janani kept pushing me down as I was dry-humping my mom, Swetha.

    The scene was so hot. Janani told me to kiss mom. And my thoughts were yes, this was the chance as my own sister was backing up. So I saw my mom in her eyes and she doubtful about what we were doing. Then Janani shouted at mom, “What you did to me is also wrong, but you did it, right?”

    Mom had no answer to what happened and was stuck beneath me and Janani. Then I saw my mom’s eyes filled with lust and she could sense it. I started to smell her neck and called her –

    Me: Swetha, so you want me to be like your husband and want to sleep with me? Is that all you want? Why do you have to think of me fucking you if you want? I can fuck you because no one will know.

    I slowly went near her lips. I kissed her lips. To our surprise, mom was not resisting. I held her face and kissed her and started to part her legs so that my tool touched her crouch over the saree. This was the same woman I fucked 5 hours ago. I kissed her for 2-3 minutes. Thrn I tried to part her lips to suck her tongue. At this time, Janani moved away and started to record things on her phone.

    I slowly sucked mom’s lips again and started to squeeze her boobs.

    Me: Swetha, you are really hot.

    Mom closed her eyes and started to moan. I lowered my boxers and raised my mom’s petticoat. I remember that I wanted her naked, so I made her stand, pulled her saree completely, removed her petticoat, and fell over her. All these things were recorded by my sister.

    My mom was in her blouse and her pants. I removed her panties completely and started to insert my penis and pumped her 2–3 times and kissed her like I was going to die in the next 5 minutes.

    Suddenly, I heard my dad’s voice downstairs calling for my mom! She pushed me away and tried to stand up. But it was the intercourse in the middle and I was so horny. So I pulled her again and fucked mom for another minute while standing. Again my dad started to call, so my mom said –

    Mom: You can fuck me afterward, now please leave me alone as dad may know about our relationship.

    This word represented my success in bending her to my will. Then she quickly made her dress proper and wore her saree and ran down.

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  • Maa Ko Choda Bua Ke Ladke Ne – Part 1

    Mere cousin bhai kaa naam Sonu hai, aur wo dikhne mein kaafi handsome hai. Uski college time mein bahut saari girlfriends bhi reh chuki hai, jinhe wo bahut baar chod bhi chuka hai. Mere cousin bhai ka ladies undergarments kaa kaam hai.

    Ab baat karte hai meri mummy ke baare mein. Meri mummy ka naam Saroj hai. Meri mummy ek gori, sexy aurat hai. Mummy ke baal lambe hai, aur rang gora hai. Unka figure 38-36-38 hai.

    Meri mummy hamesha leggings aur short kurti pehnati hai. Aur ghar mein saree aur maxi sone ke time pe pehanti hai. Agar baat kare bra aur panty ki, to hamesha hi matching bra panty pehnati hai meri maa.

    Ye baat aaj se kuch saal pehle ki hai, jab bua ka beta mere ghar rehne aaya. Pehle kuch din to sab acha chala. Hum dono bhai ghoomne jaate the sath mein. Hum clubs mein party bhi karte the, lekin fir kuch din baad mere bhai ne mere sath jana kam kar diya. Ab wo zyadatar waqt meri maa ke sath bitane laga.

    Meri maa waise to ek suljhi hui sanskari aurat hai, par mujhe aisa lagta tha ki mere pita ji aur maa ke beech mein sex naa hone ke kaaran maa bhi tadap rahi thi. Mere pita ji ki sarkari naukri thi. Paise ki kami koi nahi thi, par pita ji kaa transfer hota rehta tha. Is kaaran maa aur pita ji sath bahut kam reh paate the.

    Aur jaise ki maine aapko bataya, ki meri bua ka beta meri maa ke sath apni nazdeekiyan badhane mein laga hua tha. Meri maa aur mera bhai ab sath mein scooty pe bazaar jaate the sath mein. Wo sath mein kuch bhi samaan lene jaya karte the.

    Fir ek din maine un dono ko kitchen mein bhi haste hue dekha sath mein, aur tab maa ka hath mere bhai ke hath mein tha. Mujhe kuch sahi nahi laga, aur maine socha kyun na in dono pe nazar rakhi jaye.

    To maine ek plan banaya ki aaj se un dono pe nazar rakhunga, ki wo sath kaha jaate the, aur kya karte the. Mera har cheez pe nazar rakhne ka plan tha. Fir maine uspe kaam shuru kiya, par kuch zyada nahi haasil kar paya.

    Fir ek din maine apni maa ke phone pe ek message dekha. Aur wo message Sonu ke phone se aaya tha. Usme likha tha “I am missing you jaan” aur aage 3-4 dil bane the.

    Us din maine apni maa ke phone ke whatsapp ko scan kiya, aur apne phone mein unka whatsapp le liya.

    Ab maine un dono ki chats shuru se padhi. Ye chats tab se thi, jab se meri bua ka ladka apne ghar wapas jaa chuka tha.

    Sonu: Saroj Mami, kaisi ho?

    Saroj: Main theek hu Sonu, tum kaise ho?

    Sonu: Saroj mami tumhare bina main kaise rahunga?

    Saroj: Pagal mat bano Sonu, maine tumhe bola hai naa main tumhare sath pyar nahi kar sakti.

    Sonu: Us din to tumne bola main tumhe acha lagta hu.

    Saroj: Sonu wo baat theek hai, par main shaadi-shuda aurat hu, aur mera ladka bhi hai 22 saal ka.

    Sonu: To kya hua Saroj, tum mujhe aise hi pasand ho.

    Saroj: Sonu ye nahi ho sakta.

    Sonu: Acha suno.

    Saroj: Bolo.

    Sonu: Ye batao, kya pehna hai aaj?

    Saroj: Tum pagal ho gaye ho kya?

    Sonu: Jab main tumhare yaha tha, to mujhe dikhati thi naa, aur poochti bhi thi kya pehna hai aaj.

    Saroj: Tum zid hi itni karte the, main majboor ho jati thi.

    Sonu: Acha batao naa aaj kya pehna hai rani?

    Saroj: Main nahi bataungi.

    Sonu: Tumhe meri kasam hai Saroj, batao.

    Saroj: Laal kurti aur kaali leggings.

    Sonu: Haye! photo bhejo.

    Saroj: Pagal ho kya?

    Sonu: Andar kya pehna hai?

    Saroj: Amit tameez nahi hai tumhe? Kuch bhi bolte ho.

    Sonu: Batao-batao.

    Saroj: Laal colour.

    Sonu: Kya laal colour?

    Saroj: Tumhe sab pata hai. Pareshan mat karo mujhe.

    Sonu: Bolo naa.

    Saroj: Laal bra aur panty.

    Sonu (laar tapkaate hue): Khol du main aake?

    Saroj: Sonu agar ab aisi baatein kari, to main apne pati se keh doongi.

    Sonu: Kya kahogi, Sonu meri bra kholne ke liye keh raha tha? (Aur usne haste hue emoji bheja)

    Saroj: Main sach mein keh doongi.

    Sonu: Keh do naa darling.

    Saroj: Tumhe darr nahi lagta kya Sonu?

    Sonu: Jab main tumhare ghar mein tha, aur tumhe pakadta tha peeche se. Tab darr nahi laga, to ab kya lagega?

    Saroj: Main ab sach mein keh doongi apne pati se. Pehle tumhara bahut lihaaz kara hai, aur ab nahi?

    Sonu: Acha ji? Kehdo fir. Darta nahi hu main.  Apne pyar ke liye kuch bhi kar sakta hu.

    Saroj: Acha, kya kar sakte ho pyar ke liye?

    Sonu: Jo tum bolo meri madam.

    Saroj: Sach mein.

    Sonu: Tumhari kasam rani.

    Saroj: Jhooth bolte ho tum.

    Sonu: Teri chut ki kasam.

    Saroj: Chee, kya hai tumhe. Mujhe tumse koi pyar nahi karna.

    Sonu: Acha baba sorry.

    Saroj: Good, you should be sorry.

    Sonu: Acha rani suno.

    Saroj: Sunao.

    Sonu: Apni ek achi se lete hue photo click karke bhejo.

    Saroj: Nahi, koi photo nahi.

    Sonu: Bhejo naa.

    Saroj: Tumne meri bahut saari photos click kari hai naa mall mein? Usme se dekh lo koi.

    Sonu: Mujhe lete hue chahiye.

    Fir mummy ne ek photo di click karke, jisme mummy ki neck kaa mangalsutra, unka face dikh raha tha, jo red-red ho raha tha, aur red kurti dikh rahi thi

    Sonu: Ek aur photo do jisme boobs dikh rahe ho properly.

    Saroj: Pagal ho kya? Yahi dekh lo jo bheji hai.

    Sonu: Bhejo naa rani, ye bhi to bheji hai naa.

    Fir mummy ne ek aur photo di click karke, jisme mangal-sutra mummy ki cleavage mein fassa hua tha, dono boobs ke beech mein. Aur unke boobs ki cleavage line saaf saaf visible thi.

    Sonu: Haye! Lund khada kar diya meri rani. Tere mote-mote boobs, kaash ye mangal-sutra main hota. To har time beech mein latka rehta

    Saroj: Kitna faaltu bolte ho tum. Tameez nahi hai tumhe?

    Sonu: Nahi hai rani, tum sikha do.

    Saroj: Sikhaungi tumhe sab dheere-dheere

    Abhi main itna hi padh paaya tha, ki itne mein mujhe kisi ne baahar se awaaz de di, aur mujhe jana pada. Baaki ki story main aapko next part mein batata hu. And agar aapko isme koi cheez achi lagi ho, to mujhe [email protected] pe email kar sakte hai, aur apne suggestions bhi de sakte hai.

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  • Dost bani Rand! – Part 1

    Hi guys! Mera naam Joseph hai. Main mumbai ka rehna vaala hun. Meri umar 21 saal hai. Main bohut gora hun aur dikhne mein bohut handsome hun. Main gym karta hun aur ladkiyon ke mamle mein bohut passionate hun.

    Mujhe ladkiyon ke baare mein sab kuch jaanne mein maza aata hai. Jaise unke figure, konsi lingerie use karti hai. Ladkiyon ke chut aur boobs ke kitne types hote hai, unhe satisfy kaise karna hai, etc.

    Main har roj porn dekhta hun. Especially erotic aur lesbian. Kyunki lesbian mein hi pata chalta hai ladki ko lund ke alava aur kaise khush kar sakte hai.

    Vaise mere baare mein bataya jaye to meri height 5’11 hai. Mera lund saat inch ka hai. Main jab hilaata hun to donon haath se pakadne ke baad bhi lund mein aur ek haath ghusne layak gap rehti hai.

    Mujhe ladkiyon ke chut gaand boobs ke baare mein bohut kuch pata hai. G-spot, a-spot, orgasm bohut kuch, bas ek ladki ko chodna hi baaki hai.

    Ye meri college ki recent eperience hai. Main engineering final year mein hun Mumbai ke ek coolege mein. Maine apne college mein bohut enjoy kiya hun. Aur kuch pal to aise hai jinhe main aaj tak nahi bhool sakta hun.

    Aap log mujhe nahi jaante ho. Mere iss recent experience ne mujhe itna hila diya ki main use sabke saath share karna chaahta hun. Tabhi mujhe pata chala ki sab apne experiences is site pe share kar sakte hai.

    Mere class mein bas char ladkiyan hai. Jisme se teen ladkiyan to vaise hi bakwaas hai. Bas ek ladki Puja, thodi achi dikhti hai. Lekin woh bohut attitude vaali hai.

    Hame bilkul bhaw nahi deti thi kyunki uska bf hai. Aur hamlog bhi use ignore maarte aa rahe hai.

    Baaki teen ladkiyon ke naam hai Jessi Muskan aur Tanya. Jessi in teenon mein se thodi achi dikhti hai aur hamse mil jhul ke baat karti hai. Baki do theek thaak baat kar lete hai.

    Main aur Jessi bohut ache dost ban gaye. Jessi hamari ek group member jaisi ho gayi thi. Jessi dikhne mein thodi dark hai par sundar hai. Uska figure 32-28-35 aisa usne khud bataya tha mujhe.

    Height 5’4 aur ekdam mard ki tarah chalti thi. isliye class mein sab usko launda karke chidhaate the. Lekin woh kabhi bura nahi maanti thi aur hamare saath bohut jovial rehti thi.

    Woh bhi mujhe chutiya karke bulaati thi. Jessi ke baare mein ek baat hai ki woh gaali dene mein maahir hai. Utne gaaliyan to main khud nahi deta hun.

    Mujhe pata nahi chala ki kab mere teen saal nikal gaye aur main kab final year mein pahuncha. Third year pass hone ke khushi mein hamlog ne ek party ka socha. Jisme main, Jessi aur mere kuch dost log the.

    Hamlog ek pub mein gaye. Khoob nache gaaye aur maine jeewan mein pehli baar daaru piya. Woh bhi mere doston ke force karne par.

    Main – Jessi, yaar maza aa gaya vodka peekar.

    Jessi – Pehli baar pee raha hai kya?

    Main – Haa, tu?

    Jessi – Beta, maine kabhi gina nahi hai, utne baar pee chuki hun. Tu bacha hai mere saamne is maamle mein, rehne de.

    Sablog hase iss baat par.

    Main – Haha, inko shots bolte hai na?

    Jessi – Haa, isme aur cumshots mein bohut farak hai,

    Sab log ne chillakar ‘Oooo’ bola

    Main – Ha ha taang kheech meri.

    Jessi ne bohut peeya tha us din. Woh vodka ke alava beer bhi try kar rahi thi.

    Jessi – Hey chutiye, beer peeyega?

    Main – Rehne de, aur tu bhi bas kar, kal class bhi hai.

    Jessi ne mere baaton ko ignore kiya aur peete hi rahi. Fir hamlog college aa gaye. Sablog ek doosre ke kandhon pe haat rakhke chillate hue gaana gaate hue college road pe jaa rahe the. Jessi to gaaliyan dete hue chal rahi thi.

    Main – Jessi bas kar, kisine sun liya to?

    Jessi – Kiske gaand mein utna dam hai? Bol na, ey madarchodon suno, kisike gaand mein dam hai to mera naam Jessi hai. Yaad rakh ke comlpaint karna meri.

    Main – Bas bas.

    Fir hamlog hostel ke paas ho gaye aur Jessi ne bola, “Chalo bey firse ghoomkar aate hai.” Iske liye baaki sab ne inkaar kar diya aur bole ki thak gaye hai.

    Main – Chal main chalta hun.

    Jessi – Haa chal.

    Fir main aur Jessi ghoomne gaye gate tak. Itne mein Jessi ne apne pocket se cigarette nikaala aur jalaane lagi. Maine ye dekha aur uske moo se cheen liya aur bola, “Kitna peeyegi? Tabiyat kharab ho jayegi teri.”

    Jessi – Idhar de behenchod usko. Tera kya jaa raha hai?

    Main – Tu meri friend hai, main tujhe aise barbaad hote hue nahi dekh sakta bas.

    Ye bolne par woh thodi emotional ho gayi aur boli.

    Jessi – Sorry yaar main thodi gussa ho gayi thi. Acha tujhe koi ladki pasand hai kya?

    Main – Nahi kyun?

    Jessi – Nahi tu bas mere saath hi ghoomta hai isliye pooch raha hun.

    Main – Koi sahi maal nahi mili abhi tak to.

    Jessi – Acha tujhe kya maal chahiye?

    Main – Rehne de (main tohda jijhak raha tha)

    Jessi – Chal batana, boobs? Ass? Yaa fir chut?

    Ye bolkar woh hasne lagi. Maine bhi fir sharm nahi dikhaya aur bola, “Boobs!”

    Jessi – Acha tujhe kya lagta hai mere boobs kitne size ka hoga?

    Ye sunte hi main chok gaya ki ye kya bol rahi hai. Maine bola, “Tu paagal hai kya? Tujhe shayad chad gayi hai, chal chalte hai.”

    Jessi – Bolna bhosadike.

    Main – Normal size shayad. (sar khujaate hue)

    Jessi – Acha, saale sach sach bata.

    Main – Tu hi bata de.

    Jessi – Boobs 32, ass 35 aur kamar 28. Moti hun na main?

    Main – Arey nahi aise kabhi mat soch, hame mote log bhi pasand hai.

    Ye bolte hi maine bola, “Chal, kal class hai.”

    Jessi – Woh saala madarchod kitna padhayega? Kuch samajh mein aata to hai nahi. Main nahi aa rahi kal, meri proxy maar dena.

    Main – Apne class mein hai hi 4 loundiya aur teri to usse itni achi bhi nahi banti. Woh tujhe pakka yaad rakhega, meri baat sun aur chal kal. Wahi class mein sojana mere peeche.

    Jessi – Bhosadika saala, chal chalte hai.

    Fir ham dono chalne lage aur woh apni haath mere kandhe pe dalkar gaane gaa rahi thi, “Lode lag gaye lode lag gaye.”

    Main – Jessi, kuch hua hai kya? Tu bohut tensed dikh rahi hai. Dekh main tera friend hun aur dukh baatne parhi kam hota hai

    Jessi – Nahi. (jhijhakte hue)

    Main – Maine tujhe kabhi jhijhakte hue nahi dekha sach sach bata.

    Jessi – (achanak se rote hue boli) Kya bolu? Mera bf ne breakup bol diya kyunki usko koi doosri vaali milgayi, saali raand.

    Main – Tera bf bhi hai? Kabhi bataya nahi tune.

    Jessi – Haa hai ek chutiya rehne de. Uske baare mein baat karna bhi bekaar hai. Saala pehli date mein blowjob maang raha tha.

    Main – Kya! Fir?

    Jessi – Aur kya dena hi pada mujhe, saala us time hot lag raha tha isliye uski baat maan liya maine. Lekin kabhi mujhe ladki ki tarah nahi dekhta tha.  Hamesha mujhe uski raand samajhta tha.

    Main – Jessi, tu pagal hai kya? Fir breakup pehle hi kyun nahi boli? Aur mujhe abhi bata rahi hai woh bhi mere poochne par?

    Jessi – Sorry yaar bura mat maan, chal chhod usko ho gaya na woh kissa. Chala gaya woh bhosadika.

    Main – Mujhe bataati pehle to gaand maarta uska.

    Jessi – Haa isiliye nahi bataya tujhe. Main nahi chaahti ki tum donon chhakke bane. (hast hue)

    Main – Saali.

    Itne mein ham dono uske hostel ke paas aagaye. Woh thodi jyaada nashe mein thi. Maine bola, “Chal jaa aa gaya tera hostel. Jaa paayegi na?”

    Jessi – Majdoor ko khodna aur baap ko chodna mat sikha.

    Main – Haa chal jaa abhi baate to bohut badi badi chodti hai.

    Jessi – Haa kya karun baate hi chod sakti hun. Agar lund hota to abhi tak teri gaand chod deti.

    Ye baat sunkar maine use chal hat karke dhakka maara aur woh girne vaali thi. Maine bola samhaalke, aur usko pakadte pakadte uske dono boobs pe mera haath gaya.

    Kya boobs the uske. Ek dam naram aur mulaayam ekdam rui ki tarah. Aisa lag raha tha main do sponge ko daba raha hun. Main us vakt do minute ke liye uske boobs pe haat rakhkar sochta reh gaya.

    Usne mujhe apna boobs ka size 32 bataya lekin ye chhoone mein to bohut bade bade lag rahe the. Usne andar bra pehna tha kyunki mera haath uske poore boobs pe the. Aur mujhe nipple kahi pata nahi chal rahe the.

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  • Indian MILF’s Headaches Cured by Orgasms

    This story is based on Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read in Savita Bhabhi Episode #143.

    It was just another day at the restaurant for Savita Bhabhi, but she could not concentrate on her work. She was having migraines, and she clutched her head in pain. Alex, her restaurant partner, saw her in pain. He didn’t want her to burn out, so he told her to go home and get some rest.

    Savita agreed and went home to take a nap. However, when she woke up, the headache felt worse. She was trying her best to fight it when Ashok walked into the house and saw her. She told him about her headache, but it didn’t seem to bother him at all.

    Ashok: Headache? I see. So what’s for dinner?

    Savita: Ashok, I have a migraine. I don’t think I can cook.

    Ashok: I just came back from a long day of work. You took the day off, so I think it’s fair you cook.

    Savita couldn’t believe her husband’s attitude toward her pain. She cooked something up, but she wasn’t too happy about it. She quickly wrapped things up in the kitchen and put an ice pack on her face to hit the bed. She was drifting off when she felt her husband’s fingers on her legs. He pushed them up against her pussy and tried to finger her.

    Savita: Ashok, I have a headache and am not in the mood for this.

    Ashok: These “headaches” are starting to sound like such a convenient excuse…

    Savita: You know what? It’s fine. Let’s fuck.

    Ashok: Umm, ok. But only if you want to.

    Savita: The sooner we finish, the sooner I can sleep.

    She pulled off Ashok’s shorts and sucked his cock softly. She got his cock lubed up with her saliva and hopped on it. Ashok’s eyes widened as he felt Savita’s warm pussy grab his cock tight.

    She rode him and bounced on his thighs. Savita wanted to cum, but she knew that Ashok could not make it happen. So she rode him hard and began touching herself.

    Ashok: I love it when you play with yourself, fuck!

    Savita (moaning): Yea?

    Ashok: You like playing with yourself, don’t you? (Grunt)

    Savita: Mmm, yea!

    She rubbed her clit as Ashok rammed into her, and she felt her body convulse as she came on his cock. He felt her cum drip down his thrusting cock, grunting as he shot his warm cum deep inside her. Ashok collapsed and fell asleep from exhaustion. Savita woke up the next day, and her headache was gone.

    Savita: Wow! I can’t believe my headache is gone!

    Ashok: Really? I guess you can thank my cock for that.

    She leaned over and kissed him. Then she got ready and headed for work feeling lighter than she did the day before. While at work, she kept thinking about how Ashok might have a point. Maybe orgasms do cure her.

    Alex: How are you feeling, Savita?

    Savita: I’m feeling much better today.

    As they talked, Deepa, the waitress, walked up to them in a panic.

    Deepa: There’s a bus parked in front of the restaurant.

    Alex: Yea, it looks like a tour bus, and it’s filled with people.

    Savita: Really? But we’re not even fully open yet. Deepa, why are you smiling like that?

    Deepa: I’m just thinking of the tips I’m going to make. Oh, the assistant chef hasn’t shown up yet, and I’m the only waitress scheduled for today. I’ll need backup to handle these guests.

    Savita felt her migraine return stronger than the night before. Ashok was nowhere nearby, and she needed to get off. She looked over at Alex and decided to go for it.

    Savita: Alex, I need a favor from you.

    Alex: Sure. What do you need?

    She dragged him into the storeroom and closed the door.

    Savita: I need you to have sex with me!

    She started pulling off her clothes. First, the saree dropped off her shoulder, and she undid her blouse, and Alex was shocked.

    Alex: What?!

    Savita: It’s the only thing that cures my migraines.

    Alex: Savita! We’re both married to other people. This isn’t right!

    She tried to kiss him, but he pulled away. She slapped him and knelt between his legs. She pulled out his soft cock and looked at it longingly.

    Savita: We used to do it before!

    Alex: Circumstances have changed!

    Savita: Oh, I get it. It’s ok, Alex. Erectile Dysfunction can happen to anyone at your age. Never mind.

    She mocked and teased him mercilessly until he finally had enough of it.

    Alex: My dick works just fine. Unless you forgot…

    Savita turned around and opened her soft legs. She split her pussy lips and pulled him in close.

    Savita: Why don’t you remind me?

    Alex knelt between her legs and ate her pussy ferociously. Her pussy dripped as she felt his familiar tongue on her throbbing clit. He stood up, and she opened without hesitation to swallow his cock inside her, but it had been so long.

    She had forgotten how big Alex was, and he grunted as he squeezed his hard cock inside her tight pussy. She kissed him hard, pushed him against a table, and sat on him.

    Savita: I missed the way you stretched me out, Alex.

    Alex: You still fit my cock like a glove, Savita.

    He rammed hard inside her, and her moans echoed off the barren walls of the storage room. She opened her legs and undulated her hips into her forgotten lover. She bit his lip, and he buried his face in her neck as his cock slid smoothly in and out of her starving cunt.

    Savita: Fuck, I missed this! Now I need one of those explosive orgasms only you can give me!

    Alex: I’ve got one ready with your name on it!

    He nailed her harder, and her moans bled through the crack in the door. The two of them were lost in the throes of passion when they heard a gasp at the door. It was Deepa, the waitress. She had come looking for them.

    Alex looked at Deepa, but Savita told him not to pull out. She threw her head back and let him go at it as she looked deep into Deepa’s eyes. Deepa walked into the room and shut the door.

    Deepa: You guys have an affair?!

    Savita: Deepa, I need an orgasm to make the migraines go away. It’s a one-time thing.

    Deepa: Fuck! I’ve found both of you so hot! Let’s fire up some orgasms and get back out there!

    Deepa watched as Alex fucked Savita Bhabhi’s warm pussy. She leaned over and rubbed Savita’s clit. Savita bit her lip as she looked into Deepa’s eyes. Deepa opened her legs and ground her wet pussy against Savita’s knee. She played with Savita’s clit and whispered into Savita’s mouth.

    Deepa: Please don’t fire me for sexually harassing you!

    Savita: I won’t as long as you help me…

    Before she could finish, Deepa got on top of her and kissed her deeply. Alex pulled down Deepa’s panties and fingered her asshole. She moaned into Savita’s mouth as Alex finger-fucked her ass. Savita felt herself getting closer to the climax.

    She grabbed Alex’s ass and pulled his hard cock deeper into her. She bit Deepa’s nipples as Deepa grabbed onto both of Savita’s breasts. Alex pulled out and sprayed Savita and Deepa with his cum. Savita licked his cum off Deepa’s chest. The two kissed deeply and groaned into each other’s mouths.

    Savita: Oh fuck! My migraine is completely gone again!

    The three of them fixed themselves up and headed back to the restaurant.

    Deepa: Now, let’s feed some customers!

    A week later, she was at a farmer’s market shopping for mangoes when she felt it again. Another migraine had hit her hard. She looked at the young vendor in front of her, and her pussy throbbed gently as her mind raced. She grabbed him and pulled him out of the market, but he had no idea where they were headed.

    Savita: Come, I’ll show you something.

    Vendor: Ma’am, whatever lower prices you get offered for mangoes. I’ll match it!

    She took him into a forested area and grabbed his hands. She kissed him deeply and placed his hands on her juicy tits. She let her top drop, and he instantly latched onto her soft nipples. She undressed and lay on the soft grass as he groped her aggressively.

    Vendor: Fuck! That pussy looks good. Let me taste it.

    Savita: Yea. Put your mouth on it. How’s it taste?

    The vendor licked her tenderly and then shoved his thirsty tongue inside her. She moaned as she felt his tongue grinding against the inner walls of her dripping pussy.

    Vendor: You taste like an exotic fruit…so fucking juicy!

    Savita: Why don’t you put your cock inside me and fuck me good then!

    He teased her labia softly, then started to push the length of his thick cock inside her. She groaned softly and bit her finger as she felt his cock slide inside her. Her pussy dripped onto his cock, and she kissed him. Her tongue swirled around his.

    Savita took his hand and licked his fingers. She got them all slobbery and guided them toward her throbbing clit. She threw her head back as he licked her juicy tits and fingered her. His cock slid in and out of her as she felt her body arch and tighten.

    She breathed heavily as her juicy pussy squirted onto his throbbing cock. He thrust himself inside her faster and came inside her MILF pussy. The young vendor laid his sweaty body on top of Savita and breathed into her mouth as they kissed. He licked the sweat off her neck and whispered into her mouth.

    Vendor: I think I came inside you!

    Savita: (sloppy kiss) Don’t worry. It’ll be our secret.

    The two of them returned to the vendor’s stall. She purchased some mangoes and walked away as he tended to his other customers without saying a word. She felt light and free. Her migraine was gone for good.

    To watch and enjoy this sex-packed episode in comics, click here ➡️ Savita bhabhi Episode 143. What a Headache!

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  • Erotic Visit To Grandmother’s House – Part 2

    This is the sequel to the Erotic visit to grandmother’s house.

    After fucking his granny, Dhruv and granny were lying on the bed naked. She was lying near his cock. He was slowly patting her head.

    Dhruv: How is my little slutty bitch?

    Granny was frowning at him and didn’t answer him. Dhruv grabbed her face, slammed his cock in her mouth, and deep-throated her. Granny started struggling. He then pulled out his cock.

    Dhruv: Next time, answer whenever I call you.

    Granny: Y-Yes.

    Dhruv: Now, make some food for me.

    Granny stood up in hesitation and went to wear clothes.

    Dhruv: Why bother wearing clothes? It’s not like I haven’t seen those sexy curves.

    Granny didn’t look at him and dashed to the kitchen. After a few moments, Dhruv went to the dining hall. Granny was arranging plates on the table. She put two plates on the table.

    Dhruv: Huh? Wait, Granny, I have some special food for you.

    He then put her plate on the floor and started stroking his dick.

    Dhruv: I will give you something healthy to eat.

    He then released his load on the plate.

    Dhruv: Now lick it to your heart’s content.

    Granny was still hesitating, but she had no other choice, so she started licking it like a dog. Dhruv sat on the chair and started teasing her pussy with his leg while she was licking his semen.

    Dhruv: Damn. Just got wet by licking my semen. Just how horny you are.

    Suddenly. Dhruv’s phone rang. It was his Dad. Dhruv picked up the phone.

    Dhruv: Oh, hi, dad. How are you? Is everything all right?

    Dad: Yeah, son, everything is good. I was thinking, could you and your grandma come to our house as it’s summer and there in Pune it’s very hot.

    Granny tried to talk, but Dhruv didn’t give her a chance and slid his dong in her mouth.

    Dhruv: Dad, it’s not that hot.

    Dad: No, son, it’s bad for you and your grandma’s health.

    Dhruv: Fine.

    Dad: Ok, I booked the train tickets. Bye

    Dhruv: You have good news, granny. We are going to dad’s place.

    Granny started smiling a bit, but Dhruv came close to her face and started caressing her face.

    Dhruv: Don’t get excited, honey. I am going there too. I will make sure that we both enjoy it to our heart’s content.

    In the evening, they both went to the railway station. Dhruv wore a sleeveless t-shirt and shorts. Granny wore a purple saree and a black blouse. Her chubby belly was visible.

    Dhruv was caressing her ass and belly throughout their journey to the station. They entered the train. Dhruv got the middle berth, and Granny got the lower berth. They met a guy named Mukul on the coach. Mukul looked like a nerd.
    In the meantime, tea was served.

    Dhruv: Let me put sugar in your tea, granny. I know you like a lot of sugar in your tea.

    When tea was served to Granny, Dhruv took her tea cup and, without Mukul noticing, pulled out his cock and put his semen on Granny’s tea. He then returns it to Granny. Granny seemed hesitant, but Dhruv glared at her with threatening eyes. So she gulped the tea.

    Dhruv: How’s the tea? Is it according to your liking?

    Granny: Y-Yeah. It’s Good (with a fake smile)

    As time went by, everybody started sleeping. Mukul also slept. Granny was lying on her berth. At midnight, when everybody dozed off. Granny felt someone pulling her saree up. When she looked up, she saw none other than Dhruv was doing it.

    She was about to say something when Dhruv put his hand on her mouth. Dhruv heard noises from the other side and quickly lay beside her.

    Granny: Please, not now. (whispering)

    Dhruv: No, Baby. This is the best time. I know you were waiting for me. (whispering)

    Dhruv first stripped her and then stripped himself. They both were lying naked. Dhruv took a blanket to cover their naked body from head to toe. It was hot outside, and inside the blanket, they both were sweating like crazy. Their skin was sticking to each other due to sweat.

    They both were so close that Dhruv was ready to have steamy intercourse. Dhruv couldn’t wait anymore and started with a steamy kiss. He played with her tongue while fondling her saggy tits. He pulled her ass closer and crashed his cock inside her dirty pussy.

    Granny couldn’t moan as Dhruv was violating her mouth with his tongue.
    He got on the top and pounded her. While pounding, they both heard some noises outside.

    Dhruv: Shit, I guess someone is coming.

    Granny: Listen to me. Let’s stop this.

    Dhruv: You are such a scaredy cat. I like your this side too.

    He grabbed her, ran towards the toilet, and then locked the toilet. The toilet was small and smelly. But Dhruv was so horny that he didn’t care about the smell and held both of her legs in the air and started thrusting her again. Due to the tremors caused by the train, the thrusts were hitting deeper than usual.

    Granny was releasing many lewd moans while Dhruv was busy sucking her nipples. Dhruv tightly held both of her legs and released his huge load inside her. They both were panting hard.

    A few moments later, Dhruv opened the door to leave. He found Mukul masturbating to the voices in front of the toilet. Mukul suddenly felt very embarrassed. Dhruv smirked at him and left. Granny hid her face in shame, and they both went to their berth.

    In the morning, they both didn’t talk to Mukul. Their station came, and they departed to Dad’s house. On their way, Dhruv kept his hand on her waist tightly. They both looked like a couple. Everybody around was staring at them.

    After some time, they arrived. Dad and mom both greeted Granny. They all were sitting in the living room.

    Dad: So, mom, how do you like my son? Isn’t he reliable?

    Granny: Y-Yeah (hesitatingly)

    Dad: Mom, you will sleep in the guest room today.

    Dhruv: Why guest room, Dad? Granny will sleep in my room. I love hearing bedtime stories from her. (he smirked)

    Mom: See, our son hasn’t grown much yet. He still likes hearing bedtime stories.

    Dad: Yeah, you are right. So Mom, do you have a problem sleeping with Dhruv?

    In the night. Granny was wearing a black nighty and entered Dhruv’s room. Dhruv rushed to her and hugged her tightly.

    Dhruv: Here comes my slutty grandma. Are you still wearing clothes? Don’t try to hide your sexy body from me.

    He then pushed her onto the bed and gently tore her nightly. He put his fingers inside her mouth and started playing with her tongue.

    Dhruv: Hmm, Your boobs never fail to astound me.

    He started kneading her tits. He then pulled his monster out of his pants and put it between her boobs. He started moving his cock back and forth.

    Dhruv: Ah, yes, these humongous soft breasts are best. This is the main purpose of these tits. Isn’t it?

    He then cum all over her face laid beside her.

    Dhruv: Tomorrow, we will do more fun things. Ok, Granny?

    Granny didn’t respond. But Dhruv slept while hugging her.

    Granny: No, What am I doing? Even though I love him. This is wrong. I have to tell his dad about this. (She thought)

    In the morning, Granny saw dad in the living room reading the newspaper.

    Granny: Son, I have to tell you something about Dhruv.

    Dad: What happened, mom?

    Granny was about to say something when suddenly there was a loud noise of the glass breaking. Dad rushed there. Granny also started moving then suddenly, Dhruv appeared in front of her and grabbed her hand.

    Dhruv: What’s up, baby?

    Then he grabbed her and went into the bathroom.

    Dhruv: That was close.

    He stripped her pajama and put his finger in her asshole.

    Granny: No, what are you doing? That’s dirty.

    He started moving his fingers.

    Dhruv: Now, the main course.

    Dhruv brought out his meat rod and rammed it inside her asshole.

    Dhruv: Take this Slutty granny.

    He started banging her ass. He also started spanking her ass while fucking her ass. Granny went crazy from the pleasure.

    Dhruv: You are just a pig who likes cock in both of their holes.

    He increased his pace. Granny was shaking her hips like a maniac. He released his fat load in her asshole. Her ass was twitching, and her asshole was flooded with his semen.

    Dhruv: Why don’t you accept the pleasure and live like this with me? It’s not like you are not feeling good. So don’t resist anymore.

    Dhruv left. Granny was lying naked on the floor with her ass upward
    Granny: Oh God. What is happening to me? My body feels so hot whenever he touches me. Even my asshole is stimulating at this age. I don’t think I can resist this pleasure, and the way he makes me feel like I am his personal property makes my pussy feel so hot. (she thought)

    Granny was having a change of heart. She started thinking that living her life like his cum dumpster would be the best choice.

    After some time, they all sat for lunch.

    Dad: Man, nowadays, cats are very naughty. A cat broke the vase in the garden. Mom, what were you about to tell me about Dhruv?

    Granny: I was saying that Dhruv is a very good boy. So can you let him stay with me for a while more? As he helps me in many different ways.

    Dad: Sure, mom, I am happy that Dhruv is so helpful.

    Later that day, they left dad’s house and went towards the railway station.

    Dhruv: I can’t wait anymore. I am booking a hotel. We are staying there tonight.

    Granny agreed to this. Dhruv booked a honeymoon suite. They went to a hotel. There was a receptionist. She checked their booking and was shocked, but she handed them the keys. They both took the key and went to their room.

    In the room, Dhruv locked the door and sat on a chair. Granny stood in front of him.

    Dhruv: Strip.

    Granny, without any hesitation, started stripping. Then she stood in front of him naked.

    Dhruv: Nice. Now be on your knees like a dog and bark.

    Granny came in a doggy position.

    Granny: Woof (She barks obediently)

    Dhruv: Today onwards, I will call you Pochi.

    Dhruv pulled out his cock and started showing it to her, just like people show food to their pets.

    Dhruv: Now come here and have your meal Pochi.

    Pochi moves toward his cock and starts licking it like a dog.

    Dhruv: What a hungry dog.

    He came in her mouth, but some of his semen fell on the floor.

    Dhruv: Don’t waste food, Pochi.

    Then she started licking the semen on the floor.

    Dhruv: Nice, Pochi. I think you deserve a reward.

    With that, he went near the bag and pulled out a tail plug, a leash, and a collar.
    Dhruv: With this, you look more dog-like.

    He inserted that tail plug inside her ass hole and put a collar on her neck.

    Dhruv: Do you like it?

    Pochi: Woof woof (She barked happily)

    Dhruv: I see you liked it. Now let’s go for a walk in the garden on the ground floor.

    They both went to the ground floor near the reception.

    Dhruv: Are pets allowed in the garden?

    Reception: Yes, sir.

    The receptionist was initially confused. But then she saw Granny naked with a tail plug and collar and behaving like a dog. Her eyes widened, and she was speechless.

    They both went to the garden. There was no one else other than them.
    Dhruv unhooked her leash and sat on the bench. Pochi started twerking her ass, running here and there on four legs. It was like she was a real dog.

    After some time, She came near Dhruv and started sniffing his cock through his pants.

    Dhruv: Hmm?
    She started licking his dick through his pants.

    Dhruv: You want my cock?

    Pochi: Woof woof (She barked)

    Dhruv: What a horny dog.

    Then he pushed her back and got on top of her. He started playing with her chubby belly. Then he started fingering her pussy. Pochi was releasing erotic moans. Dhruv stopped his fingering and grabbed her ass to make her in a doggy position. He pushed his entire dong inside her hole in one go.

    Pochi was feeling indescribable pleasure. But Dhruv didn’t stop at that. He removed the tail plug and inserted his finger inside her asshole. He started finger fucking her asshole with one hand and spanking her ass with the other.

    She was moaning loudly, but her speech was indecipherable. Hearing the moans, people from other floors started gathering at their balconies. Some people started complaining about this indecent act. But some got aroused by watching a young man aggressively fucking an old lady.

    Dhruv noticed people watching him. He lifted Pochi and started pounding her ass in a standing position while keeping her naked body on display to the audience. People started masturbating while recording this lewd performance.

    Dhruv: Look, even the visitors got horny after watching my naughty bitch. Let’s end this lusty evening with a great climax. Right Pochi?

    Pochi: Woof (She barked happily)

    Dhruv grabbed her thighs and started banging her slutty asshole at full speed. Pochi’s face got lewder and lewder with every thrust. She was drooling with pleasure. People on the balconies also increased their pace of masturbating.

    With this, Dhruv dumped his huge load inside her asshole. His semen was dripping from her asshole. Pochi couldn’t hold back this pleasure and started pissing all over the ground while showing her piss fountain to the audience.
    The audience also started cumming in their pants.

    After that night, the video of a young man fucking a whore in pet play got viral. It didn’t affect Dhruv much as his and Pochi’s face weren’t clear due to night time.  Ultimately, Dhruv and Pochi happily continued their sex life as master and pet without any issues.

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  • Pooja’s first incest encounter with elder brother

    Hello everyone, My name is Pooja, and I am new here. I have a lot to share with you guys. And I will be sharing everything with you in my stories from now. I hope you will be interested in reading my story.

    I recently came to know about this site. Now, whatever I will be posting here, everything will be truth and no fantasy. Without wasting much time, let’s start.

    This is the story of when I was in 1st year in college. We have five members in our family. Mom and dad work in an office, so they are outside during office hours.

    My elder brother was doing Master’s at that time and my younger brother was in school. This story is about my first sex encounter with my elder brother.

    It was my exam time. I studied till late at night so I woke up late in the morning. My parents were out as usual and my younger brother was in school. I was half asleep, and it was 11 in the morning. Then my elder brother stepped into the room to check something. My eyes were half closed and I knew when he came to my room.

    He checked the drawer for something. After a while, he found my panty which he took in his hand and sniffed! He was also watching me and rubbing my panty on his dick over his pants. I could see it clearly even though my eyes were half closed.

    My elder brother then came near me and touched my thigh. He even checked whether I was asleep or not. He touched my lips with one hand and with the other hand, he was rubbing his dick.

    When he touched my lips, a current ran down my pussy. I could feel the wetness building up in my pussy. My heartbeat increased and my heart was beating faster.

    My elder sibling then moved his hand toward my boobs (I will reveal my stats later). I don’t know what happened to me, I shook my body a bit. And then he got scared and left the room immediately!

    Then I woke up and could not believe what just happened. I was not able to react. Somehow, I freshened up and the day went as normal. I was trying to study, but could not properly because of the incident. I didn’t know whether it was good or not, but I was liking it somewhere.

    The next day nearly at the same time when my parents and my younger brother had left, I woke up early and was pretending to sleep. I was waiting to see if my elder brother comes or not.

    After some time, he came into my room. He came near me. At first, he made sure that I was sleeping, which I was not, and was pretending to sleep. Then he started to touch my boobs over my t-shirt. I was not wearing a bra. He was touching my pussy and a current was running through my whole body. I could feel my pussy was very wet by then.

    Then my elder brother moved my t-shirt up a little and found my bare boobs. He was rubbing his dick. Then he started to fondle my boobs. My nipples were erect, and he was rubbing my nipples. And I know how hard was it to pretend to sleep at that time.

    He then lifted my frock and was trying to reach my pussy. But even he was afraid to do that if I might woke up. Then also he was trying to insert his hands in my pussy, but was not able to get access.

    Then he again came to my boobs. He was trying to lick my nipples, but he had no access due to my hand being in middle, and I could not move. Then he tried to kiss my lips gently. He licked my lower lips.

    Then he started to smell my pussy over my pants. He was getting mad every second. He was rubbing his dick hard.

    His hands were over my boobs and I was feeling nice inside. I liked his touch.

    All this was new to me, and before that, I was never touched like this. I never even imagined all these that was happening to me. Then he took off his dick from his pants.

    For the first time, I saw a man’s dick, which was big and thick. It was pointing towards my face and he started to stroke. He was moving his dick front and back. He was stroking it very fast.

    I could see his facial expressions. He was enjoying my boobs, touching my pussy over my pants, and stroking his dick. He was rubbing my erect nipples. And every minute it was being hard for me to pretend as if I was sleeping, with half my eyes open.

    My legs were shaking, and my pussy was getting wetter and wetter. But I could not do anything. Then he ejaculated and put his dick into his pants and then he moved out of my room.

    I woke up and found a wet patch on my panty. I could not study the whole day, as I was thinking about that. His dick image was in front of my eyes. Thinking of that incident the whole day my pussy remained wet.

    All this was new to me. So I could not react to it. I knew nothing about all this, and I was not able to focus on my studies. I was continuously thinking about what happened early morning.

    What happened next, you will get to know in the next parts of the story.

    I didn’t know if all these things were right or not. But I was liking it somewhere. This was the first encounter, and there are many more to share.

    This I have written for the first time. So please Ignore my mistakes. And I would be sharing my stories on regular basis from now. I have a lot to share with you. I hope you liked it.

    Please give me feedback also, which will motivate me.

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  • Meri Do Behne Aur Unke Yaar – Part 1

    Mere parivar mein meri mummy, mere papa aur meri do behne hai. Meri behne mujhse 4 saal badi hai. Ye kahani tab ki hai jab main 18 saal ka tha. Meri behne tab taza-taza jawaan hui thi.

    Meri sabse badi behan jiska naam Bhawna hai, uska figure tab 32-28-30 tha. Aur mujhse badi behan ka naam Pinky hai, uska figure tab 30-28-32 tha. Dono doodh jaisi gori hai meri maa ki tarah. Aap andaza laga hi sakte hai, ki kitni sexy thi meri dono behne.

    Jaise-jaise waqt guzra, meri didi gali mohalle ke ladkon ki nazar mein aane lagi. Mujhe yaad hai jab wo coaching jati thi, to gali ke kone pe kuch ladke bike leke khade hone lage the.

    Par meri didi tab bahut masoom thi. Unko sex ke baare mein kuch nahi pata tha. Mujhe aur unko is cheez ka andaza nahi tha, ki aage jaake wo lund ki bhookhi ho jayengi.

    Meri Pinky didi jab bhi coaching jati thi, ladke unhe seeti maarte the. Par wo kisi se set nahi hoti thi. Lekin jaise hi kuch din hue, didi ki bhi chut mein khujli shuru ho gayi. Unki ek saheli jo unki coaching ki dost thi, usne didi ko chudai ke baare mein bataya.

    Meri didi bhi uski baaton se garam ho jati thi. Doston main aapko bata du. Pooja Ek randi kism ki ladki thi. Wo kaafi ladkon se apni chudai kara chuki thi.

    Uska rang kaala tha, aur meri didi ke saamne wo kuch bhi nahi thi. Shayad wo isliye didi se chidhti thi. Uska figure 34-30-32 tha. Wo sexy to thi, par usko koi bhaav nahi deta tha. Kyuki meri didi alag hi chamakti thi. Sab ladke unko dekh ke apne pet pe hath rakh ke lund dabane lag jaate the.

    Kuch dino baad jab gali mohalle mein kaafi ladke aane lage, to mere papa jo ki ilaake ke kaafi bade aur ameer aadmi hai, unhone thaane mein phone karke police ke chakkar lagwane shuru kar diye. Iske darr se gali ke baahar koi bhi nahi khada hota tha.

    Par unhe kya pata tha in sab ke baawjood unki dono betiyan randi ki tarah chudengi.

    Papa ko bhi ab samajh aa gaya tha, ki unki betiyan jawaan ho rahi thi. To didi jaha bhi jati, wo unko mere sath bhejte the. Didi bhi mujhse bahut pyaar karti hai, to unhone bhi bina kuch sawaal kiye papa ki baat maan li.

    Ek din ki baat hai, jab main aur meri Pinky didi kuch samaan lene jaa rahe the, aur unko apna suit bhi silwana tha. Fir hum dono ghar se nikle. Didi hamesha ki tarah bahut hi sexy lag rahi thi. Didi ne red color ka top dala hua tha, aur neeche bilkul tight jeans.

    Isse unki gaand ki shape bilkul gol aa rahi thi, aur unke boobs bilkul tanne hue the. Hum ghar se nikle, aur tailor ki dukaan pe pahunche. Waha par ek ladke ke siwaye koi nahi tha. Didi ko dekh kar wo machine se utha, aur didi se hadbada kar poocha-

    Ladka: Batayein?

    Meri didi ne bola: Ji mere ko suit silwana hai. Kumar bhaiya nahi hai kya dukaan pe?

    Usne bola: Wo to nahi hai abhi, aap mujhe hi naap dedo.

    Didi aur mujhe bhi bahut jaldi thi, kyunki raat ka time tha, aur papa raat ko didi ko kahi baahar bhejte nahi the. Fir didi ko usne dukaan ke andar bula liya, to main bhi andar chala gaya. Wo inch-tape le aaya, aur didi khadi ho gayi.

    Fir didi apne handbag se kapde nikaalne lagi. Main itne mein chair pe baith gaya. Wo ladka inch-tape le aaya, aur usne didi ko hath upar karne ko bola. Didi ne chup-chaap  hath upar kar liye. Maine dekha wo didi ke boobs ko dekh raha tha. Kyunki didi ne deep neck top pehna hua tha, aur wo ladka bhi kaafi lamba tha.

    Usne didi ke boobs ki line dekh li thi. Fir jaise-jaise usne naap liya, uski pant mein tambu ban gaya tha. Fir wo didi ki baaju ka naap lene laga. Uske saawle gande hath meri komal gori didi ki baaju pe touch ho rahe the.

    Wo jaan-boojh kar baar-baar naap le raha tha, jisse meri didi ko choo sake. Fir meri didi ne bola-

    Didi: Aap jaldi karo, hame ghar bhi jana hai.

    Usne bola: Theek hai.

    Fir usne fatafat naap liya, aur ek slip par likha, aur paison ka hisaab-kitaab karne laga. Itne mein hi poore block ki light chali jati hai, aur ek-dum se meri didi darr jati hai. Kyunki unko andhere se kaafi darr lagta tha. Andhere mein wo jiske bhi pass hoti thi, usse chipak thi.

    Jaise hi light gayi, us ladke ke muh se aahh nikal gayi. Shayad didi us ladke se chipak gayi thi. Andhere se mujhe bhi darr lagta tha, to maine bhi didi ka hath pakad liya. Fir didi ne mujhse bola-

    Didi: Babu tujhe darr to nahi lag raha?

    Maine didi ko bola: Nahi.

    Itne mein ladka ek aur siskari leta hai. Maine dekha us ladke se didi chipki hui hoti hai. Kareeb do minute baad light aa jati hai. Maine dekha didi ka poora muh laal ho rakha tha, aur didi ki t-shirt thodi upar hoti hai.

    Fir didi ne usko sorry bola, aur jaldi se dukaan se nikal gayi. Us ladke ka lund bilkul khada ho gaya tha, jo uske pajame se saaf dikh raha tha. Didi raaste bhar kuch nahi bol rahi thi. Shayad unhone lund ka ehsaas pehli baar kiya tha.

    Thodi der baad unhone bataya, ki wo apna handbag wahi chhodh aayi thi jaldi-baazi mein. Fir hum dukaan par wapas gaye. Maine dekha dukaan pe aur bhi ladke aa gaye the, jo sewing machine pe kaam kar rahe the.

    Mujhe dhyaan aaya ye to wahi ladke the, jo gali ke baahar didi ki jhalak paane ke liye khade hote the. Didi andar gayi, aur us ladke se boli-

    Didi: Ji mera bag reh gaya tha yaha pe.

    Us ladke ne bola: Ye lijiye.

    Usne didi ko bag pakdane ke chakkar mein didi ka komal hath firse choo liya. Didi ne bina kuch kiye bag le liya, aur waha se jaane lagi. Maine dekha wo ladka didi ki gaand ghoor l-ghoor ke dekh raha tha.

    Fir didi uske saamne wali dukaan se kuch samaan lene lagi. Tabhi mera dhyaan apne shoes ke laces par gaya, jo khul chuke the. Fir main tailor ki dukaan par hi apne laces baandhne laga.

    Itne mein hi wo ladka doosre ladke se bola: Dekh raha hai Salim, kitni chikni hai sali.

    Doosra ladka bola: Haa bhai, ye chammak challo pata nahi kiske neeche aayegi.

    Aur fir ladke bolne lage: Behanchod iske boobs kitne mast honge. Sali bahut gori hai.

    Mujhe ye baatein buri to lagi, lekin maine kuch naa bolna hi munasib samjha. Maine jaldi se laces baandhe, aur main nikal gaya jaldi se. Fir didi aur main ghar ke liye nikal gaye. Didi ne raaste bhar kuch nahi bola. Aage padhe, kaise meri Pinky didi us ladke se set hui, aur usse chudi.

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  • Perfect Indian Bahu Savita (Comic Video)

    Ashok’s Kunal uncle has a very high opinion of Savita. He wants his son Ayush to get a perfect Indian bahu like Savita. But Ayush does not want to get married. Kunal uncle sends Ayush to Savita so she can convince him to get married. But will Savita convince Ayush to get a bahu for Kunal uncle?

    Watch this video and find out: Savita Bhabhi: Episode 35 – The Perfect Indian Bride.

    Liked the trailer? You can watch the full video by going to Google.com and search, ‘Savita bhabhi videos’. You will see the official Savita bhabhi video site in the first result. Or you can directly go to the website mentioned at the end of the trailer video.

    Savita Bhabhi Video

    By clicking the Telegram button and joining the Savita bhabhi Telegram channel, you can watch the first complete episode for free. Plus, you can get latest updates about the newly published Savita bhabhi videos and know about the various offers and discounts through this channel.

     

     

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